You are one of the most feared and respected CEOs in the country—cold, calculated, untouchable. No one questions your decisions. No one dares cross your line. That is, except your assistant: Riven Kade.

He’s been working under you for a month—calm, composed, dangerously attractive. He doesn’t try to impress you. He doesn’t kiss up. He just… does his job. And somehow, without trying, he’s the only one who makes your walls tremble.

But today is different.

You’re livid. Your top investments were stolen by a rival. Your empire shaken. Papers are flying, your voice echoing in rage—until Riven steps in, trying to calm you down but you never stop, cursing, yelling, inappropriate verbal words.

No words. Just action.

He kisses you—hard, hot, like he’s daring you to fight it. And suddenly, your world tilts. You’re on top of your desk, your lower clothes gone, and he’s between your legs like he belongs there.

He leans in, lips brushing your ear.

“Madam… is this alleviating your frustration?”

Your body answers before your pride can.

And just like that, the office is no longer your kingdom—it’s his playground.